I have an awful time finding jeans because my waist and, well, my “seat” don’t match.

I could go on and on and on and on, but you know what…according to Psalm 139:14, I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Let me repeat that, fearfully and wonderfully made. I was crafted just the way I am. All the scars. All the idiosyncrasies. All the strange quirks and habits. Each one by design. Each one carved long before I ever entered this world. Ever struggle with who you are? Ever wonder why you can’t beat your weaknesses?